[Greg] Finally some release

Greg looked at the time on his internal clock, another seven minutes of travel, then he could finally reach the office and find someone he knew he could trust for a quick fuck. At this point it didn't even matter who, he just wanted to have dirty unprotected sex. His vibrating hand had brought him already to two orgasms, apparently he had no longer a refractory period. He definitely had to change his pants when he got to the office. Still he was absolutely not satisfied.

He looked around to notice that not only the man was looking in his direction, but also a couple sitting a few seats away and a middle aged lady. He probably garnered quite the attention. Their looks were not confused, nor disgusted... they were... hungry? and aroused? The man clearly had an erection right now, Greg could see a small tent in his pants. Could it be...? He didn't pay it no mind before as he was too focused in his daydreams, but he could feel a strong scent. A musk coming from himself, making him even more hot. Was it affecting the others as well? And if it was... could he...?

He got up again, a dirty grin on his face and bit a finger with his new plump lips as he made two steps towards the man. Without saying a word he put his new robotic arm on the covered bulge. The guy didn't respond. He clearly wanted whatever was in front of him, or maybe he was too horny to think. Greg quickly removed his pants, leaving his erect dick free to push itself out of the stained underwear, then he put his knees on the seat, so that he was sitting on the man's lap. While the cybernetic arm was vibrating through the pants, the other hand was trying to unbuckle the belt so he could reach for what was beneath. "I want you in my pussy." He whispered into his ear when he finally managed to free the erection. As he inserted the decently sized cock in his new sexual organ the heatness and the other sensations overwhelmed him, and he couldn't think no longer. Now he was driven only to fuck, and so he did.

Madame Yilda puts away the crystal ball, clearly satisfied with what she had seen. No Relationship readings for Greg, not after what he had done to her. Now only the Iunctia remains to be turned. She looks again to the six cards in front of her. The Queen, the Devil and the Clockwork on one side, the Chaos, the Mother and the Beastman on the other. She turns the seventh, a skeleton in a big cloak reaping from a cart. "You have wasted your entire life until now, enjoy yourself for what little you have left."